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			<title>IS IT LOVE </title>
			<description>Some says , Its like heavenSome says , like hell ,Some says , Its the face of GodAnd some says ,smile of the evil.But if u ask me.......I wouldn't be able to describe it-Because It has burned meLike a piece of wood.Every part of me became fine coilWhich you could use toGrill your salmon.And then, It..</description>
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			<title>CONFESSION</title>
			<description>There is something in his baby-eyes ,Like the glorious moments of sun-rise.I see the sparkle, when we are together,And wish so this moment goes on forever.&amp;nbsp;Now i can see the world smiling at me,I found the place,where i wanted to be.He was there with his whole heart,Then i knew,we couldn't be a..</description>
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